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Storysunset park, oxford road JupiterMoon29 years 1 month ago
Storyblunted JupiterMoon09 years 3 months ago
Storyspent JupiterMoon09 years 4 months ago
Storyrebuilt by serpents JupiterMoon39 years 6 months ago
Storythe lament of the cactus JupiterMoon19 years 6 months ago
Storyleaf and loam JupiterMoon59 years 7 months ago
CollectionLeaf and Loam JupiterMoon09 years 7 months ago
Storyheading Supertramp JupiterMoon19 years 9 months ago
Storyblack dwarf JupiterMoon210 years 1 week ago
Storythe worst toupee in the world JupiterMoon010 years 3 weeks ago
Storythe brink men JupiterMoon010 years 3 weeks ago
StoryOnce in a Smile JupiterMoon310 years 2 months ago
Storyhow the dead rinse away to the sea JupiterMoon110 years 2 months ago
Storycoup de grace JupiterMoon410 years 2 months ago
Storyonionskin JupiterMoon310 years 3 months ago
Story40 to the sky JupiterMoon310 years 3 months ago
Storypolice tape JupiterMoon010 years 3 months ago
Storywhere the hearses be JupiterMoon310 years 4 months ago
StoryJacob Farnes' Confession Saldor910 years 4 months ago
Storyand again secret JupiterMoon010 years 6 months ago
Storyfirst date JupiterMoon510 years 7 months ago
Storywelcome to the northern quarter JupiterMoon410 years 8 months ago
Storytwin flames burning out separately JupiterMoon210 years 8 months ago
Storyyou've been to Bali, but you've never put out a cigarette on your arm JupiterMoon210 years 9 months ago
Storysad old man taking a shit JupiterMoon510 years 9 months ago

My stories

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seep

seep a jagged, early palette pierced needle blue, bends around the moon flint fingers of lilac haul back the night as splintered gold, stirs trees...
Cherry

nothing more than saltwater

nothing more than saltwater at school i was told, with cudgel control by those claiming to educate all the things that make britain great: a common-...
Cherry

The Kindness - Chapter 1 cont'd...

The Kindness, Chapter 1 cont'd: Fresh from guiding Gracie over – and still feeling the prickly embarrassment of being goosed by her greedy hands – Mr...
Gold cherry
Poem of the week

we the land

we the land it cannot be owned cannot be trapped behind badges and barricades the right belongs to all to celebrate the cycles of dark and light we...
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